Miss Eight Series Summoner

Immediately, the deep and **** voice came with a smile; "Sister, look, now we are also considered'grown up', can we consider welcoming relatives? My big sedan chair with one hundred and sixty people... …"

'Snapped……'

"Uh, it hurts."

Jin Jiaye quickly withdrew his hand, the enchanting face looked at the frowning Feng Xi with pain, just like before, with a pitiful look on his face.

It's just that this face is pitiful, it is more eye-catching than before, and if other women see it, this heart will probably be crisp.

When Feng Xi saw this, his brows wrinkled even more, as if he was a little uncomfortable with this look.

However, his words also convinced her that the enchanting man in front of her was the kid.

But what is going on? ?

Although vegetation and green teeth appeared in the surroundings within a hundred meters of spring, it did not feel like a trace of a few years.

Jin Jiaye looked at her expression and naturally understood her doubts at this time.

However, she didn't ask, he naturally didn't intend to say.

"Sister, look at me, does this look good?" Jin Jiaye smiled and raised his most handsome smile, and put his face straight in front of Fengxi.

However, as I said here, the hand that was slapped away just now quietly moved from the side towards Feng Xi's shoulder.

‘Papa...’ Another slap came out crisply.

Feng Xi patted the hand that touched her shoulder, slightly narrowed her eyes and glanced at it. Jin Jiaye's voice was a bit irritable, with an aggrieved expression on her face.

"You stinky boy, give me peace of mind. No matter how awkward it is, it won't be your hands next time."

However, at this time, Feng Xi seemed to realize that the little kid who was originally shorter than her was almost a head higher than her.

At this time, Jin Jiaye seemed to be addicted to playing, and his enchanting face just made a pitiful look, and then stretched out the hand that was blushed by Fengxi to Fengxi.

"Why hit someone again, it really hurts!"

Feng Xi glared at the pitiful Jin Jiaye, and when he glanced at the reddish red on his tender white hands, he was a little depressed.

Now this looks like a half-adult, how can it be like a child?

"It's alright, don't pretend to be pitiful, tell me what the **** is going on?"

"What's going on? I don't understand what you are asking."

"How did we become like this? Also, after coming out of the ground, how long did I go into pranayama?"

"I don't know." The voice answered quickly and casually.

Feng Xi looked at the Jin Jiaye who pretended to blow his hands and spoke casually, and suddenly felt some itchy hands.

This dead boy, with a clear eye, one can tell that he was deliberate.

However, when Feng Xi's heart faintly rose, the slender white hand stretched out in front of her.

"Help me blow, I'll just say!"

The beautiful face was wickedly ‘innocent’ with a smile.

But Feng Xi's face is sinking, this bastard...

When she raised her bare hand, she planned to slap his hand again, but as soon as she raised her hand, it was quickly intercepted by the hand stretched in front of her.

His waist suddenly tightened, and he was embraced firmly again.

"Sister, the so-called three things, do you know, if you hit me again, I can't help but want to... bite you."